Yukio is currently on his way home to the monastery. Ever since last night he'd been getting this feeling, like something bad is happening back home. He was originally suppose to go back home to get the rest of his stuff later this morning, but he couldn't take it. This feeling was twisting his stomach. He originally tried calling home but got no response, he tried a couple more times but still no response.
So here he is, sitting in the Taxi, waiting impatiently to get home, to see that everything is alright, and to see that it was nothing more than a bad feeling. He wants to get home fast, he was even going to ask the Taxi driver to speed up a bit but didn't want to push his luck, when his Taxi arrived early this morning his driver didn't look pleased.
Ever since he got that feeling, Yukio had been pondering on something. What if this has something to do with all the weird things he'd been seeing for as long as he could remember? Father Fujimoto had always asked if there was something wrong, if he'd been seeing anything strange, but Yukio always shook his head with a 'no' and never said anything. There were a few times where Yukio was about to confess, confess to Shiro that he'd been lying this whole time and that he was truly afraid and didn't know what to do. But the moment he stood in front of him, the moment he looked up at his father's eyes, he would chickened out and told him that it was nothing.
There was this one time where Yukio had sneaked into Shiro's office and took a peek at his library. What he found interest him a bit. There were books on Demon Kings and their Kin. Books on summoning, History of Exorcists, Gehenna and Assiah, Levels of Demons, Demons and their weaknesses and many more. In all honesty it fascinated Yukio, but also frightened him.
Demons? There's no way they're real. They're only made up creature from the Bible to scare people into thinking that evil is really out there. He even went as far as to thinking that Shiro is crazy, but quickly vanished that theory. He grabbed a book with the title "Demon Kings and their Kin" and had a quick look through it. There were some creatures in there that he'd normally see, such as Coal Tars, which are the Kin of the Demon King of Rot; Astaroth. And Ghosts, which are the Kin of the Demon King of Spirits; Azazel.
It fascinated him that spirits are the Kin of a Demon King. After discovering what's inside of his father's office, Yukio wanted to tell him that he does in fact see these creatures, but at the same time didn't want to be a part of it. In the end, he wanted to have a normal life, be a Doctor and have nothing to do with these creatures called Demons. And kept it a secret ever since.
Yukio had finally arrived at the Monastery only to find that a truck has crashed into the front of the Monastery. "I'll call an ambulance" He heard the Taxi driver say frantically. Yukio then saw a flash of blue. It was so sudden and in the dark of the early morning, the sudden flash blinded him. He lifted his arm over his eyes as a shield. The light died down and Yukio removed his arm and looked at the Monastery and without a seconds thought, he ran to where the door once was and looked for a way inside. He found a gap big enough to fit through and made his way inside.
What he saw not only frightened Yukio, but enrage him. There in front of him was Rin, crying and holding what looked to be a katana and Shiro, laying on the ground in a bloodied heap. Yukio ran over to Shiro and knelt down beside him, the sirens of an approaching ambulance slowly blocking Rin's sobs.
As the paramedics came in and tended to the four priests and Shiro, Yukio stood there, staring down at their dad, then at Rin as he slowly got up, his back turned. Yukio's anger had risen. 'Did Nii-san do this? Did he kill dad? That'd explain the sword but that doesn't explain why he's crying. Is it a show? Or was he forced to kill dad?' These questions swirled around in his mind as Rin left the scene and made his way to his bedroom.
It was only until Yukio decided to confront Rin and ask what happen that he notice he was gone. "H-he..went to….bed…room" Yukio snapped his head to the side to see Izumi being lifted into a stretcher. "Yukio….he di-idn't do any..thing, look a-after him." He said through breaths. 'Rin didn't do anything? Then what's he doing with a katana!?' Thought Yukio.
Yukio, relived that his brother had nothing to do with the death of their dad, ran to their bedroom. Just as Izumi had said, Rin was there sitting down on his bed, the katana now wrapped in red fabric. "Rin" Said Yukio softly and sat next to him. Yukio was gentler than he normally is with his brother. Yes, he's having a hard time accepting the old man's death, but Rin had experienced how he died and to top it off, was there the whole time and couldn't do anything to save him.
Yukio didn't know what to do, what to say. His brother, the one that was always tough, the one that always looked out for Yukio, the one that never broke down in front of others so easily was now silent and crying right in front of him. "Nii-san…what happened?" He couldn't help asking. What happened while he was gone? What was that blue light? Who did this? But he had to stop himself, his brother needs a shoulder to cry on and that's why he's here.
"I…don't know." Responded Rin. 'He's lying' thought Yukio instantly. He could tell, whenever Rin lied he either stuttered or didn't look at them. And Rin didn't lift his head to look at his brother, not even slightly. But Yukio didn't say anything, he just went along with it. There had to be a good reason as to why he wouldn't say, but decided that now is not the time to bug him with it.
Tomorrow will be Shiro's funereal, and they're going to have to get some rest and prepare for tomorrow. It'll be difficult tomorrow, seeing as the Monastery will need repairing and that there's the thing about their new guardian. Normally it would be the four priests but Shiro never mentioned anything about the priests looking after them, so he always wondered who it'd be.
Yukio looked back at his brother and sighed. "Nii-san, you better get some rest. We'll talk about it after the funereal tomorrow." Rin nodded and laid down on his bed, not even bothering to change out of his clothes. Yukio did the same and slowly fell asleep.